A Dark Vampire Romance By [My Alter Ego] ⚠️ Warning: This book is not for the faint of heart. It contains obsession, stalking, seduction, manipulation, psychological power plays, dark eroticism, and characters who blur the lines between pleasure and peril. If you're looking for a sweet romance, turn back now. But if you crave the magnetic pull of forbidden desire-the kind that strips you bare, body and soul-then step inside. He's already been watching you. And you... You've already wanted him. #1 in human x vampire

Book #1 of Taming The Beast Series. Amelia's life is turned upside down when she is kidnapped, tortured, then soon to be sold to a vampire when she comes of age. During an auction, she catches the eye of one vampire; Damon Gray. Damon is a very powerful, strong, and handsome, but tends to be cruel man. He feeds on her and punishes her when she does something wrong. But after all this, she admires him. He gave her food and shelter. He gave her a place to call home. As the days pass, Amelia begins to feel emotions she thought she would never feel; jealousy and love. Highest Rank: #1 In Vampire.

(BWWM) For the women who crave raw, jealous, possessive sex. "My wife," he growls, his voice rough with restraint, as his lips trail down my neck. I moan softly, threading my fingers through his hair, his touch burning despite the chill of his kisses. His hands grip my waist, firm and possessive, anchoring me to him. "Your wife," I whisper breathlessly, my body trembling as a shiver of pleasure ripples down my spine. He pulls back with a low groan, his eyes dark and hungry. "I can't," he murmurs, his voice tight, as if holding back is its own torment. I tug him closer, my nails grazing his scalp. "Just be gentle," I plead, my voice heavy with need. His gaze searches mine, a storm of hesitation and desire. "Are you sure?" "Yes," I breathe, my resolve unwavering. The moment the word leaves my lips, he's on me. His mouth crashes into mine, the kiss hot and consuming, as if he's starved for me. His hands slide up to my neck, one tangling in my hair, the other gripping my waist as he lifts me with ease. I gasp into his mouth as my legs wrap around his waist, feeling his hard dick press against me. Pinned against the wall, he grinds against me, each movement sending waves of heat coursing through me. My nails rake down his back as his lips claim mine over and over, his body pressed so close there's no space left between us. ~ Eden has always been a pawn in her father's game, and now she's forced into a marriage with the vampire prince of Trazethen. Her mission: Deliver the heart of Trazethen, destroy Trazethen from the inside out, saving those she loves. But the closer Eden gets to the prince, the more blurred the lines between enemy and ally become. As secrets unfold, the man she was taught to hate may not be the monster she imagined. In a world of power, desire, and betrayal, Eden must decide what she's willing to sacrifice when everything she's ever known is at risk. #9 in enemies to lovers #6 in mythical

Damn, it was insanely hot-kneeling, fully dominant, controlling me with slow, teasing strokes, breath quickening, sweat-slick breasts heaving. She slowed further, thumb pressing the tip cruelly before sliding down. Tension coiled tight in my groin, ready to explode. She knew exactly how to drive me mad. I gripped her hair, yanking forward. "Enough," I growled, voice raw. My hand dug into her waist, pulling her closer to the bed's edge. Her hand sped up-tight, sharp strokes. Lips parted, hot breath close; green eyes locked, wicked smile spreading. She leaned in-tongue flicking the tip wetly, then sucking it in. Hand firm at the base; mouth swirling, suction deepening. A ragged groan ripped from me. Hips bucked; she hummed and took me fully-hot, slick, tight. Head back, I surrendered the rhythm. She bobbed faster, lips to root, sucks fierce. Breasts bounced. I guided her; moans spilled freely, pressure peaking. Eyes flashed triumph. She sucked harder, tongue whipping, hand pulsing. One deep thrust-I came hard, buried in her throat. Thick jets flooded her; she swallowed greedily, clenching, milking every pulse. Eyes watered, green gaze triumphant, muffled moans vibrating through me, drops trailing her chin. The release burned endless. She licked me clean slowly, eyes victorious. Kneeling perfectly-back arched, breasts heaving, her wetness slick, arousal thick. She pulled off, licking swollen lips with a low moan. "While I was satisfying you, I didn't touch myself even once," she said huskily, eyes blazing. Her hand slid between her legs; fingers slipped into soaked folds, a soft whimper escaping. Fingers circled, hips rocking, breaths turning to moans. "Now you have to satisfy me."